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In The Name of Love | Chapter 27
Author's note: I was going to skip this chapter because it totally is a filler one that just helps the time jumps to not feel so big, but after Pedri's injury yesterday and seeing his face on the bench, I think we could do with something a bit light-hearted where he is just horny and like Val says, thinking with his 🍆
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I hate Christmas
What happened now? 😂
The kids' performance
I'm done with it
I thought your kids were great
And they are
But since this year I'm also helping with other groups, I'm having to be present during all the rehearsals, and some have to repeat their performances over and over again and 😩😫
Poor Val 😔
Yes, poor me 😭
And today they told me I have to wear a Mrs. Santa costume!
Uuuh, sexy 😏
I work in a school, Pedro 🙄
And?
I'm not going to wear what you are thinking about
Which is? 😏
Something very short
Yeah, your legs are amazing and the parents would pay you more attention than to the kids
🙄🙄🙄
You can wear it for me, tho 😏
Maybe for bed when you stay over at my place for Christmas 😏
Yes, while your family are there 🙄
It's a big house, they won't see anything
Or hear 😏
Stop thinking with your 🍆, Pedro
Too late
Now I need to see you wearing a Mrs. Santa costume
Gonna see what they have on Amazon
Idiot 🙄
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"Merry Christmas, gorgeous."
"Hello, Pepi."
"Seriously? I welcome you with beautiful words and that's what you say in return?"
"Sorry" I shrug.
"Ok, come here" Pedri says, closing the door and pushing me against it before kissing me.
"What was all that about?" I ask when we finally manage to break apart, both of us panting.
"We have a couple of hours on our own before my brother and my parents are back, and since you won't want to do anything while they are here, I want to make the most of our time alone."
"Oh, so that's why you told me to come early…"
"Yes" he smirks. "So, without further ado…"
"Pedri!" I laugh when he throws me over his shoulder.
"We can't waste our time, my love" he says, slapping my butt.
"Just don't drop me down the stairs, ok?"
"Never. I've got you, Val. Now and always."
"Getting cheesy before you rail me?" I laugh again.
"You know me, I can do both" he says, slapping me again.
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"Don't fall asleep, Val."
"I'm not."
"I can hear you snoring already" Pedri says.
"I don't snore."
"Ouch!" he complains when I twist his nipple. "That hurt!"
"Good" I say. "But if I'm falling asleep, it's all your fault."
"Mine?" he chuckles.
"Yes, yours. You are running your fingers through my hair and you know how that makes me feel."
"Should I massage other parts of your bod… Ouch! That seriously hurts, Val!"
"Then stop being an idiot" I smile, moving to rest my chin on his chest and look at him.
"So mean."
"Don't you say that you like it?"
"Yeah, but when it is just words. I can't feel my nipple."
"Aww, poor Pepi. Are you going to tell your mummy?" I tease him.
"What I'm going to do is not give you an early Christmas present I got you."
"What?"
"I'm sorry, Valeria. You are grounded."
"I'm what?" I laugh.
"Grounded."
"Will you forgive me if I do this?" I say, kissing his chest.
"No."
"And this?" I say, moving to kiss his cheek.
"Nope."
"And what about this?" I say again, kissing his jaw while my hand moves down his stomach.
"Nothing."
"Then why can I feel your body tensing?"
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"Are you sure?" I whisper in his ear, biting his earlobe and touching him all at the same time.
"Bloody hell, Valeria."
"Am I still grounded?"
"Yes."
"Yes, I am grounded, or yes, you like what my hand is doing?"
"Both" he whispers.
"Ok, then I'll stop."
"Don't" he says, grabbing my hand and opening his eyes, the intensity with which he is looking at me making me gasp.
"Make up your mind, Pedro" I manage to say.
"You are gonna keep doing what you were doing, but with my present."
"What?" I say as he leaves the bed.
"Remember our conversation the other day?"
"We talk daily and about the most random things, Pedri. I need you to be more specific."
"When you complained about the Christmas performance."
"Oh, that one. What about it?"
"Remember what you said about a costume?"
"A cos… No. No, no, no, no."
"Yes" Pedri smirks, walking back to the bed with a Christmas bag.
"You didn't."
"I did."
"I don't want it."
"It's a present, Val. You can't say no to it."
"Yes, I can."
"You haven't even seen it."
"But I can imagine it."
"And can you also imagine everything I can do to you while you wear it?" he asks, arching an eyebrow and giving me that smile that he knows makes my knees feel like jelly.
"I…" I mumble.
"We still have like an hour left until my family arrives and we have to start getting ready for dinner. So put it on and let me give you the best orgasm of your life."
"What?" I laugh. Though it comes out as a nervous laugh.
"I mean, I've given you all the best orgasms of your life, but you know what I mean. C'mon, Val. You won't regret it."
"Ok, fine. But no photos" I say, finally giving up and taking the bag from his hands.
"Just one."
"No."
"Please, Val. Let me have something to look at during those lonely nights when I'm away."
"You already have things to look at" I say, walking towards the bathroom.
"But not like this. And it's Christmas! C'mon" he pouts.
"Doing that face is cheating, Pedri. You know I can't say no to it."
"Please…"
"Ok, fine. But just one photo, so you better think about what you want."
"Oh, I know what I want. I have it all planned" he smirks.
"You are so…"
"Handsome? Romantic?"
"Idiot."
"You call me that so often that it has lost its meaning, Val. Now it feels like a cute nickname."
"Urgh" I groan, rolling my eyes.
"Less complaining and more putting on that dress. We can't waste our time."
"But what if they come early and they catch us…"
"Having sex while you are wearing a Mrs. Santa costume?"
"Yes, exactly. Don't you hear how stupid it sounds?"
"What I want to hear is you moaning my name. So c'mon, Val."
"Wasn't what we did enough?"
"Val…"
"Why don't we save it for after Christmas? You'll be even hornier than you are right now, and it'll be more… interesting" I say, slowly walking towards him. "And we can do it all over the house, not just here in your room."
"Do you have anything in mind?" he asks, arching one of those perfect eyebrows of his.
"I have a few ideas, yes" I reply with a cheeky smile. "So let's go back to cuddling and leave this for when it is just you and I."
"That is so tempting…"
"A really good plan if you ask me" I say, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Ok, fine. We'll save the costume for after Christmas. But can I at least get a quickie before they arrive?" he smiles, trying to look innocent.
"One."
"Just one."
"Don't get carried away, Pedro."
"I won't, I promise. We'll even have time for some cuddles and even a shower."
"That's too quick, isn't it? What about… shower and then cuddles?"
"And the sex?"
"In the shower" I smirk, letting go of him and taking a step back.
"Oh… that sounds really good."
"I know. Shall we, then?" I say, throwing the bag with the stupid costume to the other side of the room and taking his hand.
"Let's go. But one last thing."
"Now what?" I say, rolling my eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Val" he smiles.
"Merry Christmas, Pedri" I reply before he once again throws me over his shoulder, making me giggle like an idiot.
#pedri#pedri gonzalez#pedri fanfic#pedri gonzalez fanfic#pedri imagine#pedri gonzalez imagine#football fanfic#football imagine
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Wouldst THou be okay with questions???
What’s your favourite thing to do at 2am (follow up question, fic recs??????)
Love
'Course! I has puts blanket permission it on le pinned post.
Read/write fics. Unquestionably. And eat junk food (like ferrero rochers *cough cough*). If i was alone in the house at 2 am, i would probably be singing out as loud as i could.
But *sigh* I end up doing schoolwork half the time. The other half I'm laying in my bed, and sleep-deprived me takes over and magically produces a fic and its outline leaving daytime-me to write it out and expand on it.
Fic recs... hmmm... Lemme go visit my bookmarks and link the links here.
Okay, so Repletion by sardnoic-sprite is rlly good. Actually lol, im providing analyzations + some minor info and ideas on the 2.0 version of the fic to sprite rn. In this one, Uncle Edward does exist and is a certified asshole and abuser. He tries to control Tim and keep him away from the Bats and threatens to hurt Tim real bad if the Bats try to contact him.
Zugzwang by sardonic sprite is rlly good too! Very hurty. Much angst. Ra's captures the batfam and challenges Tim to a game of chess. Each move is dangerous. A small mistake puts any of the Bats at risk. And Tim has to predict which batfam member will get hurt depending on which chess piece he moves.
And the whole series of Celebrity Batwaynes by sardonic-sprite is rlly good too! It had me cracking up so much. But ofc there's angst there too, but mostly crack and i adore this series with my life. It's about the Gotham vigilantes, some rogues, and the Waynes doing internet challenges like Buzzfeed quizzes and other stuff too.
My Mummy Has Tattoos by I_is_a_fangirl_yee is v v angsty. And yes, im being prejudiced rn but what im not being prejudiced abt is the fact that i screamed out loud in class while beta-ing this fic.
Now, The Dream Of Flight by A_Canceled_Stamp is an excellent fic I will never stop yakking about. The plot is literally just Tim falling off a building. But the writing? The emotions captured within the writing, the pure act of storytelling through actions described by text is something out-of-the-world.
I adore Instead Of All The Colors I Saw by SilverSkiesAtMidnight. It deals with Tim dealing with the aftermath of Titans Tower and his relationship with Jason and oof- the angsty dialogue is PEAK.
All of Vamillepudding's works. Well, at least the Batman ones, those are the only ones i've read. But they are all. Just. So. Good. The writing and oh- the ideas especially. Definitely some of the greatest Tim joins the batfam early fics to ever have existed.
Living Dead Boy by Terranphuem. *SCREAMS*. This fic. Let me tell you, this fic. It reached into my heart, grabbed it and teared it out then bandaged it and put it back in again. It's about Tim encountering Jason from when he just rose from the grave. And Jason's catatonic and everything and Tim helps him all by himself (with special help a little later) to make him "good enough" to return back to Bruce. SUCH A GOOD READ ISTG.
untitled titan's tower fic #89268439 by Ashynarr. It's, as the title says, a TT fic, but in this one, Jason finds Tim's old fanfiction account and tortures him by rereading some stuff from there to Tim XD Doesnt get the attention it deserves imo.
come back home please by PurpleHeartsOne. Gosh, the writing in this one... it is Up There with the Greats. I love how the emotions is captured so well here and also how smoothly the progression of chapters goes! The character development and- oh! The character reveal! Ahhhhh! Please do mind, it is still incomplete 8/10 chapters rn.
sipping the piping hot tea by BlueTee. In this one, Tim sips tea and destroys Jason instead of Titans Tower happening. Gosh, i loved the nonverbal reactions so much 😂
Conference Room 2B by motelyfam. It's part of a series, but it's so good, it deserves its own special appearance. Big bro Jason Todd! And theater kid Jason Todd! They're both in here!!
of crime lords and literature by adelfie. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! The writing! The fucking- *slams table* THE WRITING!! It's a TT AU where Tim asks help from Jason for English h.w. There's more obviously, but that's where the plot starts. It is. so good.
don't drop the baby (i'm the baby) by Ms_Trickster. I will never ever ever shut up about this. I read this twice and both times I teared up. Both times. This fic means a lot to me on a personal level. Basically, Tim accidentally time-travels and meets a baby version of himself.
Late Night encounters by paperxcrowns. Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh! I adore this fic! Not only is the writing especially good, but the story line, the slow and smooth and excellent progression of events and character! Ahhhh! It's about Tim meeting Jason accidentally at a cafe and him somehow accidentally helping Tim with his homework and becoming friends.
just be there by TaraLaurel is so so good. I wrote a fic inspired by it (it's Shiver btw, the title of the inspired fic). Heck, I love all the batfam fics written by them (I haven't read the other fandom fics). This one is touch-starved tim drake and who doesn't love touch-starved tim drake! But more particularly, the writing. The fucking- writing. I'm like, the person who reads fanfics, but the ones with good fucking writing become my favorite cuz then i can kinda read it again and learn from it yk? It's like, looking up to people. And I look up to this author. How they describe emotions through nonverbal actions and verbal actions and subtle actions but also the inner monologue as well. Love it all.
Lastly, I've been saving this for the end. Rebel Without A Clause by DangerBeckett. This fic covers topics like classism and has Deep Stuff in it which is so so fun to read! I started commenting from the third chapter. Then by the fifth chapter, my two-sentence comments turned to two-page comments. As did with so many other commenters. I love the author and their writing. It is truly top tier. I love the character development going on too and the retrospection of topics and events through fiction and fandom. Truly excellent. Honestly. I can go on and on. And I have! It's about Tim meeting the batfam through galas and slowly getting adopted by them. It's in-progress still.
Those were too many fics probably lol. But I kept going through my bookmarks like "Oh! I forgot about that one! It was so fun". Happy reading! Thanks for the ask! ^^
#tim drake#dick grayson#jason todd#bruce wayne#dc#batfam#robin#damian wayne#batman#fic recs#asks#quotidian asks#fanfiction#fanfiction recs#batfam recs#batfam fic recs#batfamily fic recs#tim drake recs#tim drake fic recs#perconnesinconnu
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soft asks!
1, 2, and 30!
here is a feel good cat (aka my cat who has zero brain cells after he wakes up from a nap)
KITTY!!! 😍🥹❤️
pet him from me, please
1, What song makes you feel better?
I don't know if you were counting on some uplifting in lyrics words, like some boosting anthem of hope and strength, but my immediate thought was simply of a song that makes me grin and singalong.
I'm an European and there's this one song. The one and only...
O-Zone "Dragostea din tei" 😂
It always makes me feel better, lol
2. What’s your feel-good movie?
Lord of The Rings. Also The Holiday. And The Mummy.
30. what reminds you of home (doesn’t have to mean house… just things that remind you of the feeling of home)?
already answered here
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Episode 1x18. Danny goes to meet his bro and he takes Steve there.
But wait, they come there and who do they see? Rachel. And soon, my dears, what do we hear? The best Danny's reaction ever ♥️:
Oh, I would like him to ask that every damn time he saw her in the show (maybe then she would have come back to Jersey without Grace or at least that ooc "Danny slept with her a few episodes later" never would have happened).
But still, I love it 😂
What is next? Rachel's answer aka "Pff, you know Daniel... You know what? Pff!".
Danny is like "Seriously? Rach here? At the family gathering? What devil sent her here, ha?".
And soon devil speaks:
Family meal? You wanna have family meal with Danny AND Rachel? Matthew, DON'T. Matthew, just look at Gracie, her face will tell you that...
"Drama is coming!"
And generally it's...
"A Very Bad Idea, uncle. Besides, you should know that Danno..."
"has..."
"his beau".
Can we appreciate Gracie and Stevie making heart-eyes 😍😍 at each other?
Then we see Danny. Danny aka "Oh yeah, Monkey. Our Ninja Prince Charming. I know! I know!!! 😍"
And we see Steve aka "I don't know what's going on so I'll use my confusion to stare at Danno".
Alas, Steve can't stare as long as he wants cause soon Danny points at him and says to Matt "Matty, let me introduce you to my best friend, partner, boyfriend, love and sunshine of my life et cetera Steve McGarrett". Okay, it's not exactly what he said but we all know that he meant it.
So. Matt says hi and is like "Oops, so sorry, Danny! I had no idea. Of course I'm happy! And you know... You know... Bro. That Steve of yours has good eyes. Good hands. I bet he's all good, huh? You know bro, forget that I invited Rachel... Oh yeah, how can you see her when you're eye-fucking Steve now, right... Heh... Can we all sit down and... Boys, please?".
Rachel hates McDanno eye-fucking.
She generally hates McDanno. So when our boys are eye-fucking each other she is eye-killing them. 🧙♀️
Steve feels that something is wrong. There are some strange vibes in the air. It's weird to be here with Danny when Rachel... Fuck, he feels like he's voodoo doll now. It's time to say goodbye.
But then... "Noooo!!! Stay!!!".
"Please, stay. I wanna know you better, you're my brother's... You're Danny's. So... Sit and eat? Surf and turf?" - Matt's eyes seem to say.
"Stay!!! Don't leave me here with her. Stay, Steve, stay... I beg you: if you love me - STAY!" - Danny's eyes seem to scream.
So Steve stays.
And Danny is happy. "Very mmmmm happy".
*a few hours later, when the sky is dark*
McDanno is doing McDanno things. Matt tries to save the party "Hey, ahem, Steve, Steve... Did you know that when Danny was a kiddo...". And Rachel... Rachel tries to do what her mummy always says "Keep calm and be Hollander fucking Dame". She tries to laugh like everyone around. But when she looks at McDanno eye-fucking AGAIN instead of laughter there is a Very Nervous Giggle. "Oops, pardon!", she tries to laugh more sincerely but DAMN noooo. Fucking Danny and fucking Steve behave like two married lords in front of her and her salad.
"Oh, my beloved! Let's tell Matthew about our last case. Matthew, before I tell you the story you need to know that my husband dearest is absolutely the greatest of all Navy Seals and all Police Officers in this world! Oh, sweetheart, you're blushing so beautifully! But it's true, you're absolutely the best! My best! Matthew, brother... Have I already told you how much I love my handsome and kindest husband?".
They behave like fucking married...
Eye-killing. More eye-killing.
But suddenly Danny looks at Rachel.
So Rachel smiles. She tries to make heart-eyes, the same heart-eyes Steve always makes at Danny but...
But Danny isn't really looking at her.
He's looking at Grace who sits next to Rachel. At Grace - the lady of his life. The Queen is only one.
"Oh, now. He's looking at me NOW!", Rachel smiles again. But again - Danny's looking somewhere else...
"He's smiling at me!", Rachel thinks.
Bzzzz! Wrong! It's a fake smile and by the way, he's looking at FBI guys. He's doing his job now.
But before he talk to them...
He needs to talk to Steve. Or to stare at Steve's perfect lips. Or whatever.
Meanwhile Rachel probably tries to make bigger heart-eyes but oh well, no one can make such heart-eyes like Steve. No one can be like Steve.
"Fuck, they look like they're going to kiss", Rachel thinks.
"Fuck, I would like to kiss him", Danny thinks.
"Fuck, I wanna him to kiss me", Steve thinks.
Matthew is watching.
Grace is sleeping.
Huh, I can't believe she is sleeping while so much is happening there.
#h50#McDanno#danny williams#steve mcgarrett#rachel edwards#matthew williams#grace williams#h50 meta#h50 silly meta
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I originally didn’t want to make a post about the London meet and greet because I don't want to come across like I'm bragging or anything but if anyone (@spooky-cowfish especially) really does want to read about it then here you go...
So we go into the main gig hall and the boys are all standing at the barrier, well Chris is straddling it and has trouble getting over which was quite funny. They count us a few times as everyone filters in which made it felt like a school trip😂.
After the initial hello they say they're gonna do individual photos and talking/questions so they all split off in different directions. Pi walks straight towards me and my new queue friend and we were not prepared 😂 we awkwardly say hi and take photos, he asked if I wanted anything signed and I had a small rainbow flag but I'd forgotten a pen so he said he'd come back to sign it. Can I just say his eyes are so piercing!!! Like woah!!!! He has great energy too.
Next I went to Gared and the awkwardness had gone so I managed to chat and joke with him more. He's super nice and quick witted, very funny. I managed to borrow a pen from someone and made a stupid joke about him being left handed and he went "No I'm just trying it out" 🤣😭 I'm sorry Gared. I told him to just sign anywhere but he said "No, I have to do it properly" he's so sweet!!
Then I went to Klaas and omfg, first thing I did was ask for a hug so we hugged and I squeezed his waist (it had to be done). He is so lovely, we chatted about fancy venues and he bragged about how he saw ghost years ago in a nice small venue, his favourite Ghost song is Mummy Dust btw! I can't lie, I was just staring at his long hair and cute glasses for a bit without realising🤣.
Then I got to Nik and he was the most prepared cuz he actually brought a pen lmao. Anyway he's super chill and easy to talk to, he asks you where you're from and how far you've travelled to get there. After he signed my flag I say danke cuz it just comes out naturally now and he looks me dead in the eye and says "You're welcome" LOL.
Before leaving him Pi was walking past so I called out and asked for him to use Nik's pen to sign my flag and ofc he was like "Oooo what pen am I using?😏"
Nik handed him the sharpie and was like "This one, not the other one down boy. That's later" and I was standing there like 👁👄👁 wtf is happening right now.
And then Chris was left. He's just so lovely and sweet too omg! When he took my phone to take a selfie (I think we had all decided the boys to take the pics cuz they're good at it lol) he somehow changed the camera to video and omg it's my favourite thing, he says "It's filming!" when we realise it's a video and I've had it going around and around in my head for days🤣. I get a selfie with him and then he takes a pic of our shoes cuz apparently his new photo thing is shoes. My mouth works faster than my brain so I say "Wikifeet?" as a joke and he's like
"No it's not a kink thing."
Anyway I ask him to sign the flag and am about to shout for anyone with a pen I can borrow again but Chris is like "I'll go steal Nik's." and he just runs off to get it🤣. I go to help him hold the flag tight so it's easier to sign like I did with the others but he's there holding it against his thigh figuring out which side is the right one😂.
Then it's the group photo in the final minutes, so everyone is walking towards the barrier, I am stupidly walking backwards and fucking walk into Nik omfg
PSA: look where you're walking otherwise you may bump into a drummer!
Klaas appears next to me out of nowhere then he kneels down on the floor (you can see this in the London group photo lmao), so I'm like 'oh god I'm gonna have to get down there too otherwise it'll look weird' so I awkwardly get on the floor and copy his pose cuz no way am I gonna be down there on both my knees😂
A few photos were taken with count downs done in multiple languages. Then Klaas stands back up so effortlessly and I'm there struggling cuz my platform boots are heavy. Once I'm up Klaas says "You made it!" like ha ha yeahhhh.... I should start working out😂
Finally we say bye then us lot get taken into a corridor that's on the other side of the venue instead of being let back out into the queue outside. So I'm there chatting away to my new friend and I pull out google maps to show her where abouts I live cuz we want to meet up again. But all of a sudden I feel a hand on my shoulder and a sweet "Excuse me" and I turn to find Pi behind us trying to get past LMFAO OOPS.
Honestly it was the best night of my life.
Although, I have to say one more thing. It was interesting to watch the standard queue being let in and everyone rushed to the middle and Pi's side, I was like 'well, more Klaas for me then hehe'.
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8, 9, 17 and 23 for the fic writer ask:))
8. What project(s) are you currently working on? - 😬😅🙈 OK so this is a hard one as I sorta work on things on a whim. 😂 Like, whatever catches my fancy that day. I have… At least two things actively being worked on (the roommates fic and a pre-Abyss Jack fic) but there's also the Helen tells Will how to please Abby fic, the Abby/Will stuck in an elevator break up fic, the Teslen version of The Mummy, the Ted Lasso/Sanctuary crossover, and now the hints of a Abby wears office clothes to shag Will and he accidentally calls her Magnus fic… Yeah, I like jitterbugging my fic writing. XD (Oh! And there's on the back burner Helen and Nikola psychically connected, Will seeing the strings between people, Ashley came back wrong, and maybe something else? I have a vague recollection of starting one where Nikola has Helen tied up with light for a prompt fill.)
... Shoot, that was a long answer. 😂🙈😅😂
9. Do you write every day? If you wrote today, share a sentence of what you’ve written! - Not every day (not enough hours and I have many hobbies vying for attention) but, I did go to bed very late the night before last (after 3am is late for me) so technically I wrote something yesterday!
"I'm the map," she tells him, grabbing his wrist and shoving him out the door, shooting into the room as they leave. "It's all up here," she adds, tapping her head. Lamp light flashes on the metal of her revolver as it comes far too close to her temple.
“That's comforting!” Nikola replies, a hundred percent uncomfortable with the whole situation.
17. What’s something you’ve learned about while doing research for a fic? - The first woman doctor in the UK worked the system to become a doctor, then the year after she graduated the loopholes she used were shut. (I was researching what Helen would've needed to become a doctor.)
23. How do you choose where to end a chapter (if you have multi-chapter works)? - Rests. Writing drabbles has really helped me figure out where the rests/pauses are, so I follow the lead of the fic. If it's a quick pause, we carry on. If it's a rest, I start a new chapter. :) Or I stop if it naturally ends on an epic cliffhanger. 😂😂😂
#ask meme answer#ask meme answered#truedairship#thank you for the ask lovely!#been writing this answer on and off since Saturday#didn't do much yesterday (13 year anniversary with hubs so we went shopping without the kids - bliss)#but now i've finally answered! *wiggles happily*
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Another one — because I hate you (affectionately) for making me. Nerdanel obviously would have loved to have a daughter — imagine the wives of the sons bonding with her Nerdanel. And one day they walk into see their wives wearing one of Nerdanel's favorite dresses that she gifted them.
Idk — we wete deprived from some sweet mother in law and daughter in law bonding time 😭😣
I hate you too😂😘😘 *smother you in tons of kisses* Yes, we were deprived!!!
They would mistake you for their mother, "Oh ammë, I didn't know you were over." and walk over to greet her, only to have you turn around and give them a confused look, "Ammë? I'm not your mother, she isn't here either." Confusion would strike because you were wearing their mother's dress. Why and how were you wearing their mother's clothes? "Y-You're wearing ammë dress? Why are you wearing mummy's clothing? Are you trying to prank me or something?" Oh, how your lovers can think the worst of a simple situation at times. "Your mother gifted me her dress, how do I look?" sadly, they can't see anyone else but their mother in the dress every time you wear it around the house, giving them a heart attack. But hey, you use it when you want to straighten them out.
MAEDHROS, Maglor, Celegorm, CARANTHIR, Curufin, AMROD, AMRAS
#reactions#doodlepops responds#caranthir x reader#celegorm x reader#maglor x reader#amrod x reader#amras x reader#curufin x reader#maedhros x reader#feanorians#house of feanor#silmarillion imagine
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Me watching Only Friends Final EP (12):
1. Ray-Sand-Boeing gives me possible throuple vibes 😂 However, with Ray's questions, I don't think he'll be truly down with it (Even after all his teasing that he would not mind a threesome).
2. Sand, your indecision putting you in that spot. You are not being fair to anyone, especially with Ray. And here, I thought Ray is the trash one.
3. Mew, don't ask Cheum for any relationship-related advice. I said it before, but that girl is a hopeless romantic idiot.
4. Oooh, Ray is never going to give up Sand to Boeing now.
5. Cheum, why the fvck do you care? You are still an idiot. I can't believe at the end of this all, I'm symphatizing with the self-professed a**hole, Boston.
6. The change in Top seems rather sudden and excessive. I really want to see the uncut version just to make sense of it all. Cross fingers P'Jojo will do it for the DVD version.
7. Boston and Nick 😌. I guess, all the sweetness is due to having a literal deadline to their relationship.
8. Yeah, Ray is the kind of crazy that no one would want to mess with. It also does not hurt that he came from a rich and powerful family that consequences to his actions almost mean nothing to him (I mean, he is even slightly enjoying his "punishment"/social work with kids). Boeing messed with the wrong crazy 😂
9. Top and Ray. Both are crazy rich (former) a**holes. It's a match made in bff heaven 😅😅😅
10. Boeing, dude, there are plenty of fishes in the ocean. Go pick unattached ones LOL. Preferably far away from this friend group 😂😂😂😂
11. Oh. My. Gawd. Boston, what the fvck are you doing? I guess, he is just allergic to monogamy. I just wished he didn't promised Nick he'll temporarily commit.
12. Yeah, Nick. Listen to Sand. If open relatioships is not your thing, then Boston is just not for you. Let him go. Try Daddy Dan instead. 😅
13. This might be the most awkward New Year's Eve party ever with half the group slept with each other at some point 😅 Also, playing Truth or Dare with this group is probably a recipe for disaster.
14. So, I guess this means Nick accepts whatever Boston can give 🤷♀️🤷♀️🤷♀️
15. I saw that movie (Begin Again starring Keira Knightley and Mark Ruffalo)!!! 10 out of 10 would highly recommend. 👍👍👍👍
16. For a moment, I thought Boston would be giving Nick a plane ticket to New York. But I think this outcome is for the best. Nick should really love himself more than Boston (or anyone, for that matter). And Boston should stop making promises he could never keep.
17. Fire alarm killing the mood and bringing Top's old trauma. I guess, this is to bring things into full circle. Although, I don't believe this scene is necessary. P'Jojo could have cut this one and retain the scenes where Top's transformation began 😐
18. Mummy Yo and Daddy Plug giving their blessing to their adopted children 😂
Ah, so that's where Mixx came in 😂😂😂 And no, as much as I enjoyed this series, I really don't want a season 2. It's not good for my heart. Or sanity 😅😅😅😅
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This is the prologue of one of my stories that I'm writing on. I hope I can post it on here. I can remove it if not. Please give me opinions if you like but be gentle 😂🙂 ##############
The Fire
The flames were strong and whipped at him as he cradled his little sister in his arms, shielding her from its heat. His eyes were locked on the bodies that lay before them, both of them looking peaceful, albeit bloody with both of their hands extended out to one another as they lay in crumpled forms on either side of the only exit they had. Even in death; his parents had tried to help one another.
Closing down the tears that threatened to expose themselves, he stroked Iliana’s hair slowly, trying to soothe her while he figured out what they were going to do. He needed to protect her more than anything else in this world now. No matter what it cost him.
Gripping her harder as the flames licked at them once more, he knew he had to move. Ignoring her tiny cries and pleads for air, he rolled them out from under the oak table and flinched as his arm became exposed to the heat. He turned his back to it to shield Iliana once again then struggled himself up onto his feet, the coughs attacking them both as they were embedded by the smoke of the fire.
“Nath..an...uel,” she coughed, her tiny voice timid and obstructed by her difficulty to fully breathe. He held her firmly and stroked her hair once more, not saying anything as he was not sure how he would sound with his own emotion as well as the smoke. She was trembling but gripped onto him tightly and he was glad of this for fear he would drop her at some point.
He fixated his gaze on the door then and noted the flames were spreading and wrapping around the door frame. They needed to get out now. Ignoring his urge to rescue his parents’ bodies after he had saved Iliana, he rushed towards the door then, jerking to the right slightly as the ceiling began to cascade onto the floor where they had just been, almost striking them down. Forcing his own fears down deep inside, he threw them both through the warmth and rolled, suppressing any flames that may have caught them before he released his sister and let them both breathe in some air.
She lay at his side, her tiny frame shivering as she coughed into her hand and looked at him with their inherited, moonlight, silver eyes. “Mummy...Daddy.” Her face was dirty with soot like his own but her skin was unharmed unlike the side of his arm and back which stung slightly with the burns.
He pushed down the lump rising in his throat and pulled her into a protective hug once again as he whispered in a smoke clogged, shaky voice, “It is just us now, Ili. I will protect you forever.” A single tear ran down the side of face as he closed his eyes to control his emotions. Ten years old or not, he had a five year old sister to look after now. He had no time for his own feelings at the present time. That was something he would work on when he knew they were safe and well.
Once he was calmer, he held onto Ili and gazed around at all buildings around them. Every single small, white stoned house was in flames and bodies were spread out around them, each one, bloody or burned but dead. He couldn’t understand how the pack had came into this type of attack. The Lupos pack here had never harmed anyone or gone out of their way to be a problem to anyone else in their life. Was this the foul play of the Mages? As the thought struck his mind, his silver eyes flashed then flared into a sparking gold colour and a low but young growl escaped him, from somewhere deep down inside of him. He hated the idea of violence just because of what you were.
Feeling Iliana tense against him, he forced himself back to the current situation and kissed the top of her hair before he picked them both up and carried her through the debris of the attack, taking in every detail and becoming angrier with every sight he saw.
He moved them towards the forest entrance and stopped as he saw a small number of living people from the pack standing at the gate; some of them less harmed than others. The black clad men were clearly responsible for all that had happened in the village as they were shackling and kidnapping every one of them. They were dressed all in black and moving shackled fellow members of their pack towards a large black van.
A man stood regarding the others as they did this, a tall white haired man who had it brushed back and held by a black ribbon. He was dressed more chiefly than the rest and his hands were clasped behind his back as if he were assessing the way these people were being apprehended. Another growl escaped from Nathanuel’s throat, this time out of anger for his village and how things had turned out. He began to back away with Iliana when one of the younger girls, Sabrina stumbled slightly as a man pushed her towards the van and happened to look up at that point and see him. “Cova! Help us! Please!” she cried, causing everyone there to focus their gaze on the young boy and girl.
Cursing inwardly, Cova moved then and began to run, only to cry out in both pain and surprise when a whip latched around his ankle and brought him and his sister down hard. He landed on, Iliana who whimpered and trembled under his slightly larger form. Cova snarled like a dog being held captive and whirled off his sister then to try and remove the whip from his ankle, only to be dragged, cursing and threatening right across the grass to the foot of the white haired man.
“Run, Iliana! Get yourself to safety!” he screamed, only to grimace as the older man bent and gripped him under the chin and forced him to look up to him. Breathing hard and looking back at the man fiercely, Cova snapped, “Let us go, asshole! You have no right to do this to us!”
The man smiled at this and looked up briefly to nod to another man who went forward and grabbed Iliana who kicked out and yelped as she was brought towards the other captive pack members. The man then looked down hard at Cova and said, “You have some confidence in you, boy, I’ll give you that but you have no idea who you are dealing with right now. I am of a noble family whereas you are just a Lupos pack who did not adhere to the rules. You have no higher rank so you will come with us now and do your service or I will end you all. Do you understand what I am saying to you?”
Struggling to break himself free, Cova was enraged. Snarling so loud it was practically a howl, he pushed against the man who now had him pinned down by the middle of his arms and rattled himself over and over. Realising he could not break free of this man’s strength, his eyes flashed with loathing as he growled, “Let them go! We do not need to follow anyone’s rules. We are free!” before he spat in the man’s eyes.
The entire crowd of both enemies and captives froze in horror as the man let out a raging cry of his own and backhanded Cova hard, causing his head to snap to one side with the strength of the blow. Iliana wailed loudly and reached out in mid air for her brother while the other man held her tightly and prohibited her leaving him.
The world circled wildly in front of Cova’s star crossed eyes as he stared at the nearest burning house and tried to bring the fight back to himself. He had to save Iliana. He had to save the clan survivors but he also needed to get away from this man. There was a darkness inside this man and Cova could feel it shining out from him as he glared down at him with an arrogant scowl that proved just how powerful the Lord thought he was.
Wiping the spit from his eyes then gripping Cova by the throat and choking him slightly, the Lord bent closer and whispered, “You should do as I say or suffer the consequences, boy.” As he tightened his grip on Cova’s throat, causing more stars to appear once again, he looked to the man who held Iliana and ordered, “Slaughter the pup. She is weak and there is no use for that with us.”
The other man looked troubled by this order but began to reach behind him to remove a blade from the back of his belt. Cova’s fears overrode his anger then and he screamed and thrashed madly while the Lord held him down with a cruel smile. Iliana gazed at the man and the blade as it slid closer to her and began to kick at him, screaming also while those who were shackled beside them struggled slightly to break free as they didn’t want this to happen. She was a child after all. This was harsh, even in the soldier’s eyes. The other man gripped her by the back of her wavy hair and tilted her head back, exposing her throat and aiming the blade slowly over it, guilt flickering in his eyes for a second before he went into an automated, dead, expression.
The asshole was going to kill his sister. Unsure of what made him think as he did, Cova was sobbing freely at that point as he said, “Stop! Please don’t! I’ll do whatever you want. Just…please don’t kill her. I’ll follow the rules and do whatever you want…just don’t kill her. She doesn’t deserve it.” He saw some of the pack members silently resent his words and he did too but he couldn’t think of anything more than saving Iliana. He had to do this.
The Lord’s eyes glimmered with success at that one comment so he raised his hand for the man to stop just as the blade was ready for Iliana’s tiny throat. The man returned his blade back to the belt and hastily held Iliana in a one person lift as she crumpled into a faint out of the tension of it all.
Crying silently under the man’s stronger form, Cova felt like everything he had done had been pointless and he had just sold his soul as well as the rest of the surviving Lupos pack to a man who would use them all to his advantage, no matter how it affected them in the meantime. He knew he had to protect Iliana but was this the right way to do it by selling the pack to this ruthless man? Cova’s father had been their Alpha and now he knew, they would feel that his son had failed them. The worst part of it was; he felt he had failed them all too.
The Lord looked down at the broken boy below him and his smile widened at this. He had broken the Alpha side of him by threatening the sister and that would be to his advantage as he trained them to follow his laws. He was the Alpha now, not the boy and he would always make sure Cova was always aware of this. Looking down at the broken boy, he stood, turned and focused his gaze on the beaten clan. “Do you now see why the Lupos must be trained and controlled? You have caused so much destruction for your freedom that you don’t see what you are truly meant to be. You need to be ready for the Mages and their control. You think I am bad but you would have received far worse from them if they had been made aware that a Lupos clan had been let out, alive and free from control. We are not safe when not working together and some day, you will see this. Now let us move on from this with the new life in our eyes. One that is steady, not without rules and safe for us all.” He saw them grumble amongst themselves within the group and looked down at Cova who merely stared blankly up at him and was unsure about this but knew he had not lost. The Lord had won this battle.
Forcing Cova to stand and tossing him into the pack who moved away from him, causing him more hurt than they would ever realise, the Lord regarded them with a dominant stare. “This is the start of a good dictatorship between us, wolves. You will be educated to become strong and help me keep the strength of our side of the world without fail. The Mages will not have the upper hand to beat us down and with that, we can even consider bringing them into our world.” Stepping back as the other men moved them all harshly into the van, the Lord looked to Cova as he was shackled and his malicious grin widened.
Moving to the boy slowly, he stared down at the youngster’s glaring form and murmured, “Welcome to the world, boy. I am Lord Thaddeus Van Der Vries and you are in my world now so will learn quickly how to play by my rules. Or...suffer the consequences as I said before, boy. No more Alpha but me and let’s never forget that, shall we?”
Cova bit his tongue to stop himself throwing back a response and watched as the Lord ordered the men to put Iliana in the front of the van with himself. He closed his eyes and prayed to the Higher Powers to give some peace to Iliana through all of this. She hadn’t matured enough for her wolf traits like Cova had been and he didn’t want her to go through that alone. He would follow the rules accordingly and do what needed to be done to keep his sister with him. He glanced back briefly to the collapsing village they had once called their safe spot and home and let himself weep in silence for it all. Nicholai Cova had been a strong, confident and fair leader of the pack with love and respect for all of them, especially his deal wife, Karine and his two loving children. No one felt unsafe around him and now, they were captives and it was all Nathanuel Cova’s fault.
As they turned the corner away from the ruin, Cova let himself curl into the corner and closed his eyes. One day he would make amends for all of this he had caused. One day, they would be free again and he would never let them be taken like this. One day, even if it was several years from now, he would get his revenge.
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Re: Jerry Finds a Roman Ruin: A MOSAIC! 💕🏛🏺 THANK YOU for the lovely treat, Sam.😊 Jerry Does The Right Thing, bless him, and here comes “Indiana” Michaelis Jones ( a lovely Welsh name) to the rescue! “Keep your pith helmet on” 😆🤣😂 I wonder if Evie Carnahan ever hustled through Askazer-Shivadhlakia…
Given his love of garbage spy thrillers, I'm willing to go out on a limb and say Michaelis truly enjoyed The Mummy, and several of the Indiana Jones movies. :D
I think for most of his life he saw history as a useful tool, an object lesson -- history was the archives of the previous kings, it was what you got from your ancestors that helped guide your current behavior. It wasn't until he started working with Jes and Noah on the podcast that he started to understand it as something you were allowed to enjoy for its own sake, even though he had subtly been doing that regardless.
In the Eurovision novel, it's mentioned that he had vocal training as a young man, and Jerry remarks not entirely jokingly that Michaelis’s career choices were king or cantor. But if Michaelis had known in his teens what he knows now, he might very seriously have given up politics, or at least delayed his election, in favor of a couple of history degrees. He was absolutely smart and driven enough to thrive at university, it's just for his chosen profession and at the time, an apprenticeship under his father was more useful and interesting. (To his credit, by the time Gregory was a teenager he understood his son was going to need more than he alone could offer, and sent him to the best possible schools for a future king.)
Anyway Michaelis is extremely interested in the mosaic and is definitely going to get in the way until the archaeologists hired by the palace find some occupation for him on the dig site. :D
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Here is Dedf1sh/Acht! 🐙
I drew her as a mummy/gibdo from Zelda as an inside joke that me and my friends came up with recently 😂
I'm super hyped for Side Order! Just 3 more days, this drawing made me even more hyped! Hope you guys enjoy 🐙
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Nikari AUs based on other properties I have brewing.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith AU ... Probably the most obvious one with Nikita and Ari as a married couple who keep the fact that they're working for different agencies secret to each other. I need to rewatch the film in it's entirety but there are *several* very sexy scenes I'd love to recreate 😉
Fantasy Island AU ... Maggie's track record with horror movies is not great sadly but I liked a lot of the concepts in the film, so I had the thought of Nikita and Ari ending up on the island and not immediately realizing their wishes are entwined 😂 Pretty sure it'll end up a horror rom-com in my hands and I'm here for it.
The Mummy AU ... This one literally happened to me while writing a fic for them where I borrowed and twisted a line of Rick's and then realized how easily I could make Nikita the adventurer and Ari the librarian. If nothing else it might end up being a fun one shot or their Halloween costumes somewhere down the line.
Finally, a general supernatural creatures AU based somewhat on Underworld is something I definitely have plans to do, it's just taking a while to form properly in my head. All I know is I'm determined to make Ari a werewolf/vampire hybrid of some kind because I can't choose what I'd like to see Peter as more (and his character turning into a vampire at the END of V Wars didn't count) so he gets to be both.
If any of these sound particularly interesting feel free to let me know🫶🏻
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Hi! For the ask game:
24 and 44 for F1
7 and 43 for Motogp
Thank you ❤️
(carlosheinz from her main blog)
Thanks for the ask @carlosheinz
24. Underrated ship you like?
I'd say Michael Italiano/Lando Norris. It's a bit harder to ship them now. But I liked the different dynamic here. Like driver/not his trainer.
Also, I'm writing a Charles/Oscar fic at the moment and... they could make sense!
44. if you were in f1 which team would you rather race for?
I'm into F1 nearly since I've been born (Thanks to my Mummy) and I've always been a Ferrari fan (even if it's getting harder and harder). So I'd say Ferrari. For the aura and the story. 🤩
That being said, I'm not sure I'd like the atmosphere there. I feel they want to make us think they are a familly but it's all business now!
McLaren gives me more familly vibes! So I'd say McLaren!
And Haas. Because working with Guenther must be fun! 😂
7. if you were in motogp who would like as a teammate?
Hard choice.
Enea because he's cute and look like a very nice and normal guy.
Aleix for the hugs!
Marc to learn from the best!
43. favourite bromance?
The VR46 whole Academy! You can't top that!
#f1#formula 1#mclaren#ferrari#ask game#ask me stuff#ask me things#haas f1 team#lando norris#michael italiano#charles leclerc#oscar piastri#enea bastianini#aleix espargaro#marc marquez#vr46 riders academy
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I’m With the Band Part 2
Words: 2k
No warnings apart from my naff writing lol and Arabella’s attitude (the story does get better but I can’t promise that Arabella’s attitude does sorry 😂)
I’m With the Band Masterlist Main Masterlist
"So... you're not actually in this band then?"
Larry and I are sitting on the balcony in my room sipping on bottles of beer whilst he's filling me in on his life in the past ten years.
"No... like I say I just string Van's guitars and... you know... help them with their kit and stuff."
"So you're just a roadie?" I question him.
Larry looks slightly annoyed. "No..."
I'm enjoying winding him up. "Oh... so you're like the band's bitch then?"
I'm giggling at the look on his face but he doesn't stay annoyed for long when he realises that I'm teasing. "So what the hell do you do for a living then? I suppose mummy and daddy just let you live off them now they're loaded eh?"
I don't try to deny it. I'm unashamedly a bit of a princess and I'm proud of it.
"I tried a few jobs but it didn't really fit around my lifestyle..." I say, aware that I sound like a completely spoilt bitch.
Larry doesn't look particularly impressed but I don't care. I'm feeling a little bored of this already. Although it's actually been quite nice to catch up with him I can't imagine the next two months in this little seaside town which boasts a few pubs and one nightclub which looked like a complete dive online. I'm restless.
"So... when are we going out then?" I say, glancing at my watch, imagining what my friends at home are doing now.
"Well... we've got to wait for Bondy first..."
"Who's Bondy?" I say, draining my beer, reaching out for another which Larry passes to me.
"Johnny Bond. He's the new guitarist. He lives in Newcastle so he's coming to stay for a few days until the tour starts up."
"He's staying here?" I ask, ears pricking up at the prospect of a young male in the house. "You got a picture of him?" I nod at his phone.
"You won't need a picture, he's turning up literally any moment," Larry says, and as if on cue his phone buzzes and he takes a call.
"Bondy mate! Yeah that's right, number 52. The last house on the road. Great... I'll come down and let you in."
Larry's off and I stay sitting in my spot on the balcony, legs stretched out in front of me on another chair, enjoying the warm late afternoon sun on my skin. It really is a sun trap here. I'll have to take advantage of this. I hitch up my dress slightly, hoping to catch some rays.
"And this is my little cousin, Arabella. She's staying with us for the summer." I hear Larry say.
I glance up at the tall figure who's looming over me, squinting against the glare of the sun, my hand shielding my eyes.
Hmm... things suddenly got a little more interesting round here...
Bondy smiles down at me, he's got a warm, lazy kind of smile and a handsome face covered with stubble. His scruffy brown curls spill out from underneath the black cap perched on his head.
"Hey Bondy," I say smiling back up at him. "Or do you prefer Johnny?"
He holds out a hand to me and I reciprocate, expecting him to shake mine, but instead he stoops down and plants a little kiss on the back of mine. "You can call me whatever you like darlin."
Larry clears his throat and I'm aware that me and Johnny had definitely let our eyes linger on each other's for a lot longer than was probably appropriate for a first meeting. I smile to myself as I finally turn away, taking another sip of my beer.
Johnny takes a seat opposite me and him and Larry immediately launch into talking about band stuff. I'm only half listening, catching snippets of conversation, hearing names. Van's name comes up a lot but I also hear the names Bob and Benji. Now I've seen Johnny I'm all of a sudden eager to see the other band members. Apart from Van of course. That little prick was the bane of my life throughout my childhood summers.
I pop my sunglasses back on, leaning back, stretching out my bare legs. I notice Johnny glancing over, completely unaware that I'm closely watching him through my dark lenses. He really is pretty sexy. And he's staying here... I wonder which bedroom he's going to be staying in.
After a while Larry announces that he's going inside to fetch more beers and Johnny shifts in his seat, turning to face me.
"So Arabella... how come you're staying at Larry's then for the summer?"
I pull my sunglasses down to the tip of my nose, peering at Johnny over the top as I reply. "Well my parents are in New York on business so they sent me here. They didn't want me staying at home alone. Apparently I can't be trusted..."
"Oh... so you're not to be trusted then? I'll have to remember that!" He laughs softly.
I take off my sunglasses again so I can look him in the eye better. "My dad says trouble always seems to find me."
"Is that so?" Johnny says, but then Larry reappears with the beers, distracting him.
The boys resume their conversation and I slip off to shower, returning 20 minutes later in nothing but a small towel wrapped around me, barely covering my modesty.
"Christ Bells! Put some clothes on would ya?" Larry cries as I smirk at him, leaning down to pick up the bottle of beer off the table I was drinking before.
"Well... you are in my room..."
Johnny's eyes go slightly wide and he looks away, but not before I've clocked his gaze running the full length of my body. That was the desired effect of course.
"Come on Bondy, I'll show you where you're staying." Larry motions for Johnny to follow him, then he turns to me. "We're going pub in half an hour. Are you gonna be ready?"
"I'll be ready!" I smile sweetly at Larry, then he turns his back to leave the room.
Johnny glances back just before I shut the door and I catch his eye. There's definitely a little spark there. I smile to myself as I start to get ready for the night out.
The pub's small and dark and smells of stale beer. Some people might call it quaint. I wrinkle my nose up as we all stepped inside and I hear a quiet chuckle coming from beside me.
"Not your usual kind of establishment I'm guessing love?"
I turn to face Johnny who has a softly amused kind of smile on his lips but Larry cuts in before I get a chance to answer. "Don't think they serve Cristal in here, Bella, sorry!"
I narrow my eyes at him. "Whatever you think you know about me, you've got me all wrong..."
Larry laughs, nudging Johnny. "Eh, reckon she's slumming it tonight!"
Johnny laughs too and steps up to the bar, ordering three pints of lager. I take a seat, pleased when Johnny sits down right next to me. Larry mumbles something about going out for a fag leaving me and Johnny alone.
"Pint okay for you?" He grins, taking a huge swallow of his own drink.
"Uh-huh," I nod with a smile. “Perfect.”
To be honest lager wouldn't be my first choice of drink... or my second, third or fourth for that matter, but Johnny's bought it for me so I don't want to offend him.
I reach for my glass, taking a sip, trying to be ladylike but not quite pulling it off. Johnny laughs, a low throaty sound, and he's looking at me funny.
"What?" I demand, feeling self-conscious all of a sudden.
"You just got it all..." he indicates his own face with his finger "... kinda everywhere..."
So much for trying to be seductive. I reach up to touch my mouth, dismayed that I now seem to have half of the head of my pint adorning my upper lip. I quickly wipe it away but Johnny's still grinning.
"Come 'ere lass," he reaches over, running a finger just above my top lip when I lean forward.
I'm not sure what possesses me, but before he has a chance to pull away I grab his hand, running my tongue lightly over his finger and lightly sucking the tip, my gaze flicking up to meet his.
"Thanks Johnny," I purr.
His eyes widen again and he snatches his hand quickly away, reaching for his own pint, shifting in his seat slightly. I cross and uncross my legs, my thigh rubbing against Johnny's. He clears his throat before looking back across at me.
"So... Arabella... I'm intrigued about what you said earlier... about your parents not trusting you to stay on your own. How old are you if you don't mind me asking?"
I give him a playful smile. "Old enough to know better... but young enough not to give a fuck! I'm 19."
"What did you do?" Johnny says, intrigued, but Larry's back and he wants to know what we're talking about. When Johnny tells him, Larry's eyes light up with the prospect of spilling some juicy gossip.
"Oh our Bells is a regular little party animal!" He says. "Trashed the house didn't you love?"
"They were overreacting," I complain. "It wasn't that bad!"
"That's not what I heard," Larry smirks, then he looks at Johnny, pretending he's talking conspiratorially but loud enough for us all to hear. "You need to keep an eye on this one, I'm telling ya!"
Larry gets distracted by someone he's seen over the other side of the pub so he doesn't see Johnny turn and look right at me.
"Oh, I intend to..." he says quietly, a subtle smirk staining his lips.
"Benji, Bob! Over here!"
Larry's on his feet now, waving, and I look over as two guys approach the table.
One is tall and thin with a wild mop of tangled curls... and a very nice smile I think to myself. He's wearing a black leather jacket and skinny black jeans and looks every inch the cool rockstar despite his seemingly quiet demeanour. The other has a cute face framed with dark-rimmed glasses. He's also got a head of curls but he's got his scraped back into a ponytail. He gives me an adorable bashful smile when I catch his eye.
Introductions are made all around and I smile sweetly at the guys, sizing them up, my disappointment at spending the summer with my cousin dissipating by the second. It's just a pity that they have band stuff to discuss and I find myself stifling a yawn as talk turns to practice venues and gigs they have lined up.
"Where's Van got to anyway?" Benji pipes up.
Even the mention of his name riles me. Hopefully he won't turn up. Larry starts grumbling and digs his phone out of his pocket but as if on cue Johnny's calling out. "There he is! Over here Van!"
Despite the sour memories I'm interested to see how my childhood nemesis has turned out after all these years, remembering the scrawny, scruffy haired lad who used to tease me mercilessly. I stretch up in my seat, straining to see, when a tall, lean figure strides over.
"Alright lads!"
Well, well... now this must be the glow-up of the century. The years have certainly been kind. Van runs a hand through his hair as he looks around the group and when his eyes alight on me he does a double-take.
"Fuck me! Arabella Turner is that you?"
His eyes are practically popping out of his head as they take me in, and he's certainly taking me in, brazenly so. Every inch.
"Long time no see, Van," I say back, trying to act aloof even though my interest is piqued in such a way that I'm finding it hard not to mirror Van's own reaction to seeing me.
I smile to myself at his slack-jawed expression and it doesn't go unnoticed by my cousin. "Fucking hell mate, why don't you take a photo? It'll last longer!"
Sniggers erupt from around the table and Van finally comes to. He steps forward, pint in hand, shunting Larry aside so that he can take the seat next to me.
"Shift up Larry, I want to sit next to Arabella. We've got some catching up to do."
Yep... this is certainly going to be an interesting summer...
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Ell, how's your cat (stray)? Still in your house? :-)
Heh, it's complicated 😂 He is and he isn't.
After healing he decided to leave my house and come back to street life (my area is safe and natural like Tolkien's Shire so by streets I mean sandy roads and many gardens). He disappeared for 6 days. I thought "I will never see him again, he didn't like me". But then next day morning I heard that someone tried to enter house through cat flap. My kitty girl can use it well so I thought it's my aunt's or neighbour's cat or my doggy dork. I opened the door and ta-da. It was my stray 😁
He stayed a while, ate, drank, slept a bit. Then he again went outside. But he started coming back - every third day. Soon, when I was going to the shop I noticed him in the garden of abandoned/damp house down my street. He came to my house the same day. And then went outside again and came to me every third, sometimes second, day.
Recently there's a progress. He comes back to me every day 🥳 Sometimes he stays for 5-6 hours. He is happy when he sees me, he "chirps" to me and my kitty girl (I mean, he talks something like "Mmmro, Mmmro") and he loves when I carry him in my arms.
He also started reacting to sound of his name. I called him Mani (Manny). From Old Norse "Máni" (moon, also god of the night) - cause I found him at night and his fur is dark (tuxedo but mostly black/brown). From Hawaiian "manu" (bird) - because of chirping 😉 and from Hawaiian "manu [kīnā]" (bruised and injured, broken) - cause when I found him he was bruised and injured. And his head looked and still looks sometimes like he's very curious (it's a bit crooked - doctor said that it's probably caused by some old accident and it's something with nervous system but generally cat feels fine and is fine, bones are okay, he can live like other cats).
Doctor said that Manny's about 5 years old. So he's a younger brother to my 10 y.o. kitty girl Sophia 😉 She accepted him and liked immediately - what is "wow" cause she generally doesn't like strangers and the only cats she loved were my cats who are in heaven. I'm so happy for her - when last year we lost Sophia's dear mummy (cancer here and there...) and Sophia's son (kidney failure) in almost the same month... Sophia was depressed and her behaviour has changed. Thanks to Manny she "came back".
What else... Manny is a smart boy. Okay, every cat is. I'm just proud of him. He learns fast. When I found him and took home he didn't know how to use a litter box. Two days later he knew 😁 And generally he learns fast all those "house things". He was a stray so long so the progress is really amazing.
Fun fact: Manny never gets angry. He's a walking chill-out zone 😂 Sophia is too playful? Sophia is a little gremlin today? He still loves her. Aunt's cat is mean? Peace, not war. Doggy scared him? It's okay, no hard feelings. Doctor: Five injections in the butt, I'm sorry... Manny: No problem, doc! Full relax.
He never bites, never hisses, never growls, never uses his claws against me and others. Very rarely he is stressed or doesn't like something but then he just wags his tail a bit - though even then he's like "if you have to do this, sure, come on, I will let you".
So he is mine (friend, family member) now. He comes to me. But I can't say that he 100% lives with me (like my doggy and kitty girl) - not yet. He needs some time 🙂
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Fic timeeee🤭🩷
You’d never been a fan of New Year’s Eve. Always wanting to skip the parties so you could stay in and usually due to Masons scheduling arrangements there was never time for a big party. But this year was different. WE DON'T LIKE BIG PARTIES HEREEEE
You were tired and cranky and your new outfit that you loved yesterday now felt uncomfortable and tight. Not sitting how you wanted it too but just one smile and a compliment from Mason made all your troubles disappear into thin air. OHHHHH CUTIESSSSS
Your babies loved uncle Benji like he was a real part of the family. Running straight into his arms as soon as they saw him and it made your heart melt at how happy he himself was to see them. You missed having him around so much now so you knew times like these were extra special. OMG I'M MELTED, UNCLE BENJI
‘I got you this specially’ Ben smiled after you’d all hugged, walking you over to the fridge and pulling out a giant bottle of appletiser. ‘I remembered it was your favourite. Thought you could drink it out of a champagne glass and then you’ll look like the rest of us’ I JUST LOVE HIM, HE REMEMBERS HER FAVOURITE
‘I wish I could tell you, all I know is they don’t make shows like when we kids anymore’ THAT'S SO TRUE
‘You good?’ He asked, wrapping an arm around your waist and kissing your forehead gently and you instantly felt more relaxed. I NEED THIS MAN IN MY LIFE
‘Thank you’ you smiled, feeling him position himself behind you so he could hold your bump in his hands and kiss your neck repeatedly. BABIESSSSS
I DON'T LIKE MIAYA AND JOSIE
I THINK I WANT TO PUNCH JOSIE, STOP LOOKING
‘Look at you! You're the most beautiful pregnant lady I’ve ever seen’ she laughed holding you at arms length. ‘You’ve got the cutest bump, I can’t’ NADIA THANK YOU, REALLY
‘Hungry, mummy’ she pouted, reaching for your hand and Ollie wasn’t far behind at this point, nodding in agreement so you took them to the kitchen. Grabbing the pair of them a drink first before sneaking back into the main room to find Mason. THAT LITTLE GIRLY IS ME, I NEED FOOD😂
Much to your dismay, you saw Miaya and Joisie in there, Josie’s eyes lighting up at the sight of you and Miaya gave you a small tight smile but as soon as you heard some shrill giggles you knew it was directed at you. NO WAY....😒
‘I mean does she really think he’ll stick around much longer with her looking like… that’ SHE DID NOT...
‘I mean I get she’s given him kids but he could have anyone he wants. Like honestly if I was him I’d be ashamed coming here tonight with her looking like that. And those kids too like what must they think? I’d be so embarrassed’ I WOILD BE ASHAMED OF MYSELF FIRST, IF I WAS YOU
It was getting too much for you. Your hands shaking as you passed Tilly what you’d got for her so far before you felt a little hand touch your arm and when you looked down, Ollie was looking at you with a concerned expression. OH LITTLE MAN
‘Are you okay, mum?’ He questioned, letting you pull him in for a hug when your eyes filled with tears but you were determined not to show him how upset you were. OH MY LITTLE BOYYYY
Is that what people really thought of you? That you should be ashamed of yourself? That Mason would leave you soon because of how you looked and that your babies were embarrassed of you? NO, NEVER
‘Please tell me who it is, even if you think I’ll be upset’ he asked and you had a funny feeling he knew what was going on. ‘You guys come before anyone okay? so I don’t care who it is, I’ll sort it’ I'M CRYING
‘That’s alright. I’ll sort it all I promise’. He sighed before leading you out and back to the kids. Sitting yourself next to Ollie who popped his hand in yours before Tilly eventually crawled over to sit on your other side. Clearly feeling the mood had shifted and wanting to hold your hand too and you all sat mostly in silence with them both leaning on your arms until you finally heard Mason running up the stairs and bursting into the room. THE LITTLE PERFECT FAMILY, THEY OWN MY WHOLE HEART
‘Hey, come here’ he whispered, reaching for your hand as you felt your face crumple again. You should have known seeing Mason would have only set you off but you let him pull you up and into his arms. ‘Shhhhh it’s okay gorgeous, she’s gone now’ BEN KICKED HER OUTTT🤭
‘I’m so sorry she said that to you baby but it’s all bullshit, you know that don’t you?’ He told you softly. You couldn’t reply, just shrugging your shoulders as deep down you were unsure of yourself but when you felt him tuck your hair behind your ear you looked straight into his soft brown eyes. ‘You’re the love of my life, I could never be ashamed of you’ GOOD JOB MOUNT
‘You’re pregnant babe, not fat’ he chuckled, placing his hand on top of yours as he tried to link your fingers together. ‘You’re sexy as hell to me when you’re like this’ GIGGLING
‘And those kids adore you. You’re their absolute world baby’ he followed on, doing anything he could to try and convince you. ‘I know it’s hard but please ignore that twat. She’s not worth your tears okay?’ I LOVE HIM
‘You go ahead, I think I’m gonna change into something else’ you told him just as he was about to pull you from the room but the disappointed look on his face made you squirm. DON'T YOU DARE
‘Hi y/n, sorry I was hoping to catch you. Can we talk?’ MMMMMM
‘I’d hate for you to think I’m a horrible person, cause I’m really not. And I really care about Ben so much so this whole situation is just a bit shit cause I really wanted you to like me’ she laughed, but you could hear the tears in her voice and when you looked up you could see them burning in her eyes. ‘I don’t even know why I didn’t say anything. I know what she’s like so maybe I’m just used to it but that’s no excuse I’m so sorry y/n’ YOU'RE NOT 100% FORGIVEN
‘Remind you how much I love you every single day’ he told you sincerely before pressing a kiss to your nose. I NEED THAT MAN PT.6895433678
‘This time next year we’ll have someone else with us’ Mason smiled, reaching out to touch your bump carefully. ‘Maybe next year we’ll keep it to us six, yeah? Us, Nala and the new baby?’ THAT SOUNDS LIKE TGE PERFECT NYE
The next morning you woke up to an empty bed, no sign of the kids or Mason but before you could question it the latter walked back in the room. Hair messy from sleep and you could tell he hadn’t been awake long but the lazy smile he sent your way made your heart thud. IF THAT'S NOT A LOVELY VIEW
‘I know baby, but you know they were talking absolute shite’ he whispered. ‘You’re absolutely everything to me, I mean it’ he told you and when you tried to laugh him off he tilted your face up so he could let you know he was serious. ‘Its true. You are the most important person in my life by far and I genuinely wouldn’t be able to carry on without you. And it’s not just because you’re the mother of my children and you take care of all of us but you’re my girl, you know? Even without all that you’d still be mine and I’d still love you just as much’ COMPLETELY MELTED
‘I love you too’ he breathed, a shy smile taking over his face. ‘I can’t believe I was lucky enough to get to spend another whole year with you’ ‘Play your cards right and I might let you have another’ you winked. Reaching up to cup the back of his neck so you could pull him down into a heated kiss. GIGGLING, SILLIES
‘We should use this alone time to our advantage’ he whispered against your lips, hooking his leg around yours so he could part them and you couldn't help but chuckle into his mouth. YOU DEFINITELY SHOULD
OMG THAT SMUT WAS THE SOFTEST THING EVER
I LOVED THATTTT
THE PERFECT MIX OF EVERYTHING
JOSIE...I WANT TO PUNCH HER
AND MIAYA HAS A LOT OF WORK TO DO TO CONQUER MY GIRL HEART
I LOVED BEN SOOOOO MUCH IN THIS
AND MASON WAS THE SOFTEST HUBBY EVER
THE SMUT🫠🫠🫠🫠
IF THAT'S NOT THE PETFECT WAY TO END THIS YEARRR🤭
THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH FOR SHARING THIS NEW MASTERPIECE WITH US, I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO TELL YOU HOW MUCH I REALLY APPRECIATE YOU🩷🩷🩷
Bestie thank you 🥺
My favourite reactions to my fics always come from you and this was no different 😂
I loved it and I appreciate you more 🩷🩷🩷🩷
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